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I Killed an Academy Player Chapter 64: Bat Effect (2)

Chapter 64: Bat Effect (2)

The‌​‍ large tornado was‌ spinning at a supersonic speed. Standing‍‍‌ in front of‌⁠‌ that disastrous tornado,​⁠‍ we appeared as‍​ tiny as powerless‍‍ humans.

The​ only difference between‍‍ this and an​⁠⁠ actual tornado was‌ that this was​ an artificial one⁠‌‍ created by the​​ Tornado Bat, Alvan,‌⁠ and that it​​‍ stayed still unlike⁠‌⁠ a real tornado.‍⁠

In‌‌‍ any case, going‌ into that enormous​ tornado without any​ plans was not⁠‌ a very wise‌ thing to do.‌ Large monsters might⁠⁠⁠ be okay but‌​⁠ humans would definitely⁠ be swept away‌⁠ by it.

“The‌‍​ Support Team is‌​⁠ getting ready. All​⁠ we have to‍‍‌ do is decide‍⁠ on the timing.”‍‍⁠

The‌⁠​ leader of this‌ subjugation party was⁠‌ Professor Edgar, and​ his plan was‌⁠‍ to separate us⁠‍ into two groups.‌⁠

The⁠‍‍ Support Team would‌​ momentarily nullify the‍ tornado to open‍ up a path‍⁠ for the Combat‍‌ Team to enter‌‌ and defeat the​⁠‍ Alvan, the core⁠ of the tornado.​‍‌ It was a simple yet effective‍‌ method.

Support‍ Team:

Marie‍‌​ Dunareff,

Lulara⁠‌​ Mars,

Eriu⁠​ Casarr,

Deina‌‍ Arianne.

Combat‌ Team:

Haman‍‌‌ Welsch,

Orgen​​ Rentree,

Edgar⁠ Linton,

Beazeker,‌​​

Korin‍‍ Lork.

The⁠ Combat Team consisted⁠⁠ of 4 knights‍‍​ and 1 mage.‌

“It’s⁠‍⁠ an improvised team⁠​⁠ so we probably​‍ can’t expect the​ best teamwork but‌‌ everything will be​ fine as long‍​ as everyone does​​ their job.”

The​ party leader was⁠​ Professor Edgar Linton.⁠

As⁠⁠ a former Grade‍⁠ 1 mage, he‌ was a Justice‍​‌ of the Peace‌‍‌ who traveled across​‍ the continent to‌​‌ punish criminals and‍‍ was an experienced⁠⁠ party leader. It‌ was thus quite‌ natural for him‍ to become the‍‍‍ party leader of​ this operation.

“Instructor​ Haman and Professor​ Orgen – please⁠​ take the vanguard,⁠⁠‍ and as for‌‌⁠ Student Korin and⁠‍‍ Student Beazeker, please⁠‌ stand at the‌​ rear.”

It‌ was a very​⁠ luxurious party composition.⁠

Edgar​ Linton, an experienced​‌ Grade 1 mage​ and two semi-Grade⁠‌‌ 1 knights, Old‌⁠‌ Man Haman and‍ Professor Orgen.

And​ even though Beazeker‌ and I were⁠​ students, we were‌ both talented enough⁠‌‍ to be a Grade 1 knight​ at a young‌⁠⁠ age.

While‌ waiting for the​‍‍ Support Team to‌ prepare a spell‌⁠ to deal with⁠⁠‌ the tornado, we‌​ had a short​‍ moment of silence.‍⁠​

“Junior​‍‌ Korin.”

That⁠⁠⁠ was when Beazeker,‍‍ a 2nd year‌‍ student, spoke to⁠‌ me.

“Hello,​ Senior Beazeker.”

He​​⁠ was a bulky‌‍​ giant. The animal‍​ leather that he​‌‌ had cast over‍ himself was not​⁠ big enough to‍​⁠ cover his white‌⁠⁠ muscular body. He‌​‌ was , a named character from‌ one of the‍‌⁠ Ireland barbarian tribes‍⁠⁠ of the north.‍

“Stand​ behind me. You’ll​ get in the​‍‍ way.”

“Ah…​ sure.”

I was on the‍⁠‍ taller side as‌ well but Beazeker​​ was at least​‌ double my size.‌

“You‌​ are really tall.⁠ You are a half-giant, right?”

“…None​ of your business.”‍​

Unlike​ his notorious fame‍​ of having a violent temperament and‍ the unique trait⁠‌‍ of ‘Berserk’ that‍‌​ his tribe had,⁠ Beazeker gave a curt reply.

“But‌ Senior Beazeker. Our​​ job in this‌​ operation is to​‍ be the rearguard.”​

“…I⁠ am stronger.”

“Sure.”‌​‌

– Glare!

He​‌ glared at me⁠⁠ with stormy blue‍ eyes. He must‍‍‌ have thought I was looking down​⁠‍ on him or⁠⁠ something.

“Don’t‌ misunderstand, Senior. The⁠​⁠ core part of​ this operation is‍⁠​ Professor Edgar. Our⁠ job is to⁠‌‍ protect the rear‍ of these veteran‍‌ professors.”

“…”‍‌‍

“And‍⁠ of course, the⁠‍ professors probably won’t​‍‍ allow us to⁠ stand at the​‌‌ front, since we​‍​ are students and‌⁠⁠ they are adults.”‌​

“That‌‌ is useless bravado.”​‍​

In‌‍⁠ a way, he‌ was right. Excluding‌ Professor Edgar, Old⁠ Man Haman was‌ already well past‍ his prime and‍‌ Professor Orgen was‍​‍ a powerful tanker-type​‌‌ like Beazeker but‍ was overall weaker‌‌ than him.

Currently,‌ Beazeker was the⁠⁠‍ strongest one in‍​​ this party. Even⁠⁠ I wouldn’t be​ able to beat⁠‌‍ this man without‍ the back-up of⁠⁠ my Precepts.

“Well,​‌ let’s watch on‍​ for now. They’re⁠‌ adults and have‌‍ more experience than​‌ us, after all.”⁠

“…Are⁠ you treating me⁠‌‍ like a kid?”‍

He‍‍ definitely did not‌‌‌ appear like one,⁠ but in my‍​​ eyes, Beazeker was‍ a high-schooler just‍ like Marie.

“But⁠⁠ you are, because⁠‍ we have yet​​ to take our‌ coming-of-age ceremony. Ah,​⁠‌ of course, I’m​⁠‌ talking about how​​ we do it⁠⁠​ in the kingdom‍‌ and not your⁠ tribe.”

“…”‍

Beazeker‍ gazed down at‍‍ me with a strange light in‍⁠ his eyes.

“Looks⁠​ like they’re about⁠ ready. That right⁠ there is the​‌ large-scale spell of‌‍ Student Marie.”

The⁠​‍ good-looking blonde middle-aged‌‌⁠ man, Professor Edgar,‌⁠‍ lit up his‌⁠ cigar while notifying⁠​ us of the⁠⁠⁠ start of the‌⁠‍ operation. Before long,‍ a massive magic⁠ circle appeared in​​⁠ the distant sky.⁠

It‌‌ was way too‌ enormous to be‍ considered as something‍‌ created by a single human. That​‌ magic circle was‍⁠⁠ so big that​ it could garner‌‌​ the title of‍‌‌ a ‘grand spell’⁠ just from its⁠ sheer size.

“Haa…⁠​ She definitely is‍‌​ unprecedentedly talented.”

Any‌⁠‍ spell under the‍⁠ assistance of Marie’s‍ specialty, ‘Mana Amplification’,⁠⁠​ had the potential‌⁠⁠ to be as⁠⁠⁠ powerful as a grand spell no​‍ matter how limited‍⁠​ its original output⁠‍ was.

That‍ one was one‌‌ of Marie’s favorite​ skills, ❰Combination Spell‌⁠ – Frost ❱,‍‍‌ which was amplified⁠ endlessly with her‍ mana.

Mana‌ started pervading into‌ the enormous tornado⁠‌⁠ of wind and⁠​ rain. And in‌ less than 1 second…

– Crack! Crack crack!⁠​⁠

The‍‌​ large tornado that⁠ appeared out of‌​ nowhere – this⁠ enormous disaster created​​‌ at the cost‍‌⁠ of a Tornado‌ Bat’s vitality, which⁠‍ meteorologists could blabber⁠​⁠ about how nonsensical‌⁠​ it was for‍⁠ a whole day,‍​⁠ turned stiff in‌‍​ an instant.

Or⁠‌ rather, it was‌‍ more correct to‌ say that it‍⁠⁠ was frozen stiff.‍‍

“That‍‌‌ is quite literally​​ ‘magic’.”

The⁠ massive ‘natural disaster’‌‌​ that appeared like​ the materialized form‌‍‌ of a god’s⁠‍​ wrath turned into‌​‌ ice and became‌​ like an avant-garde‍ artwork.

“It’s⁠⁠‌ Professor Lulara’s turn.”​

As⁠​‍ soon as Professor‍ Edgar finished his‍‌​ sentence, a cluster​‍ of mist that‍⁠​ flickered like the‍‌‌ stars of a night sky flowed⁠ into the frozen⁠⁠ tornado.

“Everyone.⁠‍ Get down.”

Following‌‍‍ his advice, we⁠ lowered our bodies​ and Professor Edgar‌‌⁠ then created a hemispherical barrier to‌‍ cover us. As‌ soon as the‍ sparkling things touched‍⁠‍ the tornado–

– Kwang! Kwagagang!!

A deafening thud roared​ as the frozen‌⁠ tornado started to‌ explode. That enormous​‌ explosion shattered the⁠‌ ice like glass.‍⁠‍

– Kwang! Kwarururu!!

The‌‌ tornado was so​ big that the​ sound of ice​ shattering down was‍‍‍ as noisy as‌ the bombardment of​ bombers.

Seeing‍‌‍ the aftermath of⁠‍ that huge explosion,⁠⁠ Professor Orgen flinched⁠​ before asking Old⁠ Man Haman a question.

“What​​⁠ was Professor Lulara’s‌ alias back when⁠‌‌ she was an⁠ active guardian?”

“Serial​ bomber. She used‍ to be notorious‍‌⁠ for being crazy​‍⁠ for bombs.”

“I​‌​ asked her out‌⁠ last week and‌‍ got turned down‌​ but… thank goodness.”⁠‍​

“We​⁠‌ are going in.”​

A large hole appeared⁠​ on the frozen​⁠ tornado thanks to‍‍⁠ Professor Lulara’s explosion‌ magic. Following the‍‍ original plan, the​‍​ Combat Team entered⁠‌ the tornado by⁠‍‍ going through the‍‍‌ hole.

****‌⁠​

– Kajik!

– Kaduduk!

– Bam!

Immediately‍ after entering the​⁠ tornado, the Combat⁠ Team had to‍ face a horde​‌ of monsters. They‍⁠ were demonic beasts⁠ that ended up‌⁠ being locked inside‌‍⁠ the tornado after‍⁠ coming here to‍ eat Alvan the‍‍‍ Tornado Bat.

The‍​⁠ semi-large demonic beasts​​ that had been‌‌‍ holding their ground⁠​⁠ with their weight​‍‍ despite the sacrificial⁠‌‌ tornado of the‍‍ Alvan immediately pounced‍‌ at the Combat⁠​⁠ Team after seeing​​​ them.

“Guwooooo…!”⁠‍‍

A single-eyed giant ran​​‍ forward while swinging​ its club. Blocking‍‌ the attack of‍‍‌ that large weapon‍​​ was an old‌ knight.

– Kung!

Their⁠​ clash resulted in⁠ a loud thud.​ The cyclops smirked⁠‌‍ while imagining the⁠‍‍ shape of the​‌ human that should​‍ have now turned​⁠‍ into a sludge.​​⁠

– Crack! Crack!

Unlike‌‍​ its expectations, however,​‌ the club started‍‌​ cracking from the⁠​​ tip and the⁠‌​ cyclops could not⁠​‌ retrieve its club.‌‍⁠ Someone stronger than‌ itself was grabbing‌ onto the club‍‍‍ from the bottom.‍

“Been‌​‌ a while since​ I last saw⁠⁠‌ this one-eyed idiot.”⁠⁠

The​​ one who blocked​‌ and clenched on‌‌ the enormous club‍​ after its devastating​ downward strike was‌⁠ Old Man Haman‍‍​ Welsch. He, who‌‍ used to be‍⁠ called strong-armed Haman‌​ during his youth,​‌‍ was fairly old‍⁠ but his strength‍​⁠ still far exceeded‌ that of the‌⁠ one-eyed giant.

– Kwang!

Haman‌⁠ threw a fist​‍‍ into the air,‌‌ and the aftershock⁠ of his punch‌ struck the cyclops‌⁠ on its left‍ knee.

A horrible noise and​⁠‌ the deathly scream‍​ of the cyclops‌⁠ echoed as the‌‍ cyclops got down‍ on its knees.‌‌‍ Haman kicked on⁠‍‌ the natural-made club‍​‍ that the cyclops‌ was using to​‌ support itself and‍ jested.

“You‍‌‍ can use this‍⁠‍ as a walking‌ stick now.”

“Uwwoooo…!”​

A huge man followed​ from behind. Professor​​ Orgen swung his⁠⁠ enormous ax that⁠⁠‍ was longer than‌⁠⁠ 2 meters and‍‍ struck down on⁠‍​ the cyclops’s head.‌​⁠

– Kajijik!

The‌​⁠ head of the​ one-eyed giant got​​ divided into two‌⁠​ like firewood.

“Siiiii…”⁠

As​​‍ soon as the​ cyclops went down,⁠⁠ a gargoyle that⁠​‌ had been waiting​​‌ for an opportunity⁠​ pounced at the‌‌ group for an​‌‌ ambush.

– Saaaa…!

“Slice.”‌‍​

– Kaduk!

The‍⁠⁠ smoke from Professor‍ Edgar’s cigar turned⁠⁠‌ into a sharp‍‍‍ blade that immediately⁠‍ slashed past the⁠‌ gargoyle’s neck.

“That‍‍ was clean.”

“…”⁠⁠‍

Korin⁠‍‌ and Beazeker, who‌‍⁠ were standing behind‍ Professor Edgar to⁠‌ protect his rear,‌⁠ didn’t even get‌​ a chance to‌⁠ do anything.

Semi-Grade​‌‌ 1 knights, Old​‌ Man Haman and‌⁠ Professor Orgen, and‍‍​ Grade 1 mage‌ Professor Edgar were‌‍⁠ already demolishing all‍⁠ the rampaging demonic​‍⁠ beasts while displaying​‌ their overwhelming might.‌

“Weaker​ than expected,” commented​⁠​ Beazeker.

“Well,‌​​ these guys were‍ probably locked inside​​ the tornado for​ days without having​‍ any food, and‌ seeing how some⁠‍​ of them had‌⁠⁠ scars on their‌​‌ bodies, I guess‌ they were also‍‍​ fighting each other.”‌

“…You​‍ saw all that?”​

Beazeker⁠⁠‍ said while turning‌‌‌ to Korin. Considering⁠​ how Korin used‍‌​ to be a terribly underperforming student‍⁠ until recently, it‌​‍ was commendable that‍ he was taking⁠ everything in like⁠‍ a veteran.

“Analysis‌‌​ and coming up‍ with a counter-plan​‌ is my forte.”​

“That‌​ is a good‌ skill.”

Beazeker‌‌​ openly acknowledged the‌⁠⁠ skills of this⁠⁠​ freshman student. Because‍⁠⁠ of his appearance,⁠​‌ he was often‌⁠ mistaken as a barbaric warrior who⁠​ only sought power‌⁠​ and violence, but⁠ he was a more rational person​⁠‍ than common misbelief.⁠​

“But‌⁠ you should always‍ be prepared to‌ move up. The​ real ones are⁠​‌ going to be⁠ coming soon.”

“Hmm…”‍‍​

Korin‍​ was right. The⁠ demonic beasts that‍⁠‌ had been sealed‌‌ inside the tornado‌⁠ frozen by their‌​‌ peer, Marie, had‌⁠ now broken through⁠ the ice to‍‌⁠ flood them from​​ their surroundings.

Since⁠ they had been‌‍‌ able to survive⁠⁠ in both this‌⁠⁠ tornado and the⁠‍​ Frost spell, they‌ were probably fairly⁠​⁠ strong.

“Sieeee…!”‌

“A⁠⁠⁠ Queen Taratect…!”

Semi-Grade⁠ 1 demonic beast,⁠‌ Queen Taratect, was​‍ quite obviously a large-type monster. Its‌‍ size was already‍ a big problem⁠‌ but the scariest⁠​ part about this‍ monster was that‌‍‌ it could spontaneously⁠⁠ give birth to‌‌ babies on the⁠⁠ spot.

– Papabak!

Eggs​‌ that the Queen⁠⁠ Taratect shot out​ like cannonballs landed​⁠⁠ on the ground.​ Immediately after landing‌​ on the ground,‍‍‌ the eggs started⁠ to crack open‌ as dozens of‌ smaller spider demonic‍ beasts started pouring‍‌⁠ out from within.⁠‌‍

An‌‌​ army of spiders​‌⁠ was a massive‌⁠ threat to anyone.⁠‍

The‍ spiders competitively raced​‌​ against each other‍‍ as if they​​ wanted to defeat⁠⁠ more enemies to⁠⁠⁠ receive praise from​⁠ their mother, but‌​ that was when​​‍ the smoke from​⁠‍ Professor Edgar’s cigar‌‌ approached them. As‌ soon as the​ tiny spiders broke​​ through the layer⁠​‍ of smoke to‌​ approach the group…⁠‌‌

– Kieee?

– Kiiikk!!?

They⁠‌ suddenly fell on‍ the ground with‌‍ a spasmodic seizure.⁠‍‍

“There‌ is a small⁠ amount of poison⁠‍ in the smoke.⁠ Be careful not​ to touch them,”‌ warned Professor Edgar.‍

The​ alchemic poison inside⁠ the smoke was‌ not something that‍‌ these low-grade demonic‍‌⁠ beasts could handle.⁠

– Siiiiii…!

– Kiyaaaa…!

But‍‌​ that was when⁠‍‍ an orchestra of⁠‌​ demonic beasts reverberated⁠⁠‌ from a distance.⁠ That was the​‌‌ prelude to the‌ incoming wave of⁠‌ monsters.

“About‍⁠​ time for the‌​ real one!”

“Korin,​ Beazeker! Protect Professor‍‍ Edgar!”

“Finally,‍‌ it’s our turn.”​

“Hmm…”​‍​

15​​⁠ minutes after entering​ the tornado, Korin​ laid his hands​‌​ on his Silver⁠ Spear for the⁠‍ first time and⁠ so did Beazeker,​ who clenched on⁠ his 2-meter-long greatsword.‍‌‍

– Kukaaaak!

Monsters‌​ suddenly emerged from‌​ the ground – the ones that⁠‍ had been hiding‍‌‌ underground to avoid⁠‍​ the tornado revealed​ themselves.

“Sand‌ Dragoons?”

Demonic​​​ beasts that resembled‌ centipedes with tens​‌ of legs simultaneously‍⁠ dashed in at‌⁠⁠ the group. As‌‌ if they were‌‌‍ glad to see​⁠‌ fresh meat in​​ front of their⁠‍ eyes after a long period of⁠‌ starvation, they were‌ reckless in their​​ charge.

– Kagagak!

The‍ fangs of a serpent crushed through‍⁠ the centipedes. Avoiding⁠‌⁠ the tough upper⁠‌‍ shells of the‌‌‌ Sand Dragoons, the⁠⁠‍ spear of the⁠‌ venomous snake slithered​ through the eyes,‌‌⁠ mouths and the⁠ soft belly of‍ the centipedes.

The​ scavengers that climbed‌​​ through the walls‍ of hell were‍‌ stopped by the⁠ venom-fanged dragon of‍‌⁠ the middle world.​⁠

Using⁠​ as little aura⁠‍ as possible, Korin‌ stabbed four times‍‌ in just one​ breath. His attacks‌ were rapid yet‌​‌ destructive; fast and‍ precise.

– Sieeee!

– Kyaaak!

However,​⁠ piercing attacks were⁠⁠‍ not enough. The‌‍ flood of scavengers‌‍ from all around‌ was difficult for‌⁠ an individual to⁠ stand off against.​⁠

“Huup…!”‍

But​‌ here, the group‌⁠ had a beast,​⁠​ taking in a deep breath before‌⁠ a wide sweep.‌‍

– Kwaaaaaaa…!

– Kwaang! Kajijik…!

– Kaduduk!

The‍‍ gust raged on.‍ Without even bothering‌‌ to target one‍ specific opponent, the‍⁠ beast slashed every⁠ approaching monster and​ scattered them away​⁠​ in pieces.

“Phew~”⁠

Even​​ though Korin Lork​⁠ had gone through‌​ various battles himself,‌ the violent might‍ of this beast-like​⁠‍ warrior was still⁠‌⁠ an impressive sight.‍​ It was something‍ that was only‍​ possible thanks to‍‌‌ his ridiculous strength​‍‍ and his greatsword​⁠ that reached more​‍⁠ than 2 meters⁠‌‍ in length.

Beazeker‍ the Berserker.

This‍⁠​ half-giant was also​ sometimes referred to⁠ as the Berserk⁠⁠ Warrior, but here‌​‍ in this battlefield⁠​​ of slaughter, he​‌​ was not a berserk warrior and‌‍‌ was a rampaging‌​​ beast himself just​​ like other monsters.‌​

“Wow…”‌​

Even​​ the professors including​​ Professor Edgar were⁠​ marveled at his⁠ display of strength.⁠ The great prowess​⁠ of the students⁠⁠ that they had⁠​ left at the​‍ rear motivated the⁠ professors even more.‌‍⁠

“We⁠⁠ cannot lose to‍ students can we?”⁠

“I‌‌‍ will check how⁠‌ many you killed⁠‌‌ later on, Professor⁠‍‌ Orgen. If you​⁠⁠ got less than⁠⁠⁠ the students, then​ you will have‍ to attend my‍ lessons as well.”‍‍⁠

“I⁠‌​ am more worried‌​​ about you old​ man.”

“Haa…‌‌ Seriously, knights are‌‍‌ just…”

In⁠ the heat of‍ battle, the five⁠ guardians proceeded on‍‌ through the tornado⁠​ of demonic beasts.⁠ They were aiming‌ for the epicenter‌⁠​ of the tornado,⁠​‍ and it didn’t​‍ take that long‍ for them to​⁠‍ reach the center.​‌

………​‌⁠

……‍⁠

“I​ knew it…”

All​​ the party members⁠‍ including Professor Edgar‍ were appalled at​‌ the sight before​​‍ their eyes.

Inside​‍ the large tornado‍​ created by the​​​ Alvan that was‌‍ frozen by Marie’s​⁠⁠ Frost; at the‍ center of the​ tornado was another​‍​ smaller tornado.

“Did⁠ Alvans have the‌ power to create‌ two tornadoes like⁠​​ this?”

“It‌ must be because⁠‌ of what we​‍‌ call a maternal‌‍‌ instinct. It’s a beast but is‍ still very commendable.”‍‌⁠

“You‌ can come up​​ with that irrational⁠ logic later.”

Across⁠‍​ the small tornado,⁠ the group spotted​‌⁠ the silhouette of‌ a large bat‍‍​ vigilantly staring back‌‌‌ at them. After⁠​‍ noticing the approach‍‍‍ of an enemy,‍⁠ the bat had​​ used up all‍​ of its remaining⁠⁠ energy to create‍​‍ another tornado in‌​​ front of it.⁠‌

“Do⁠⁠‌ you think we‌‌ can push through​⁠ this?”

“No.‍ Maybe if we‍‍ don’t mind having​ our flesh shredded‌​​ on the way‌ but…”

“The‌⁠ drawback is too‍‌ big. There is⁠⁠ no need for⁠ us to overdo‌ it.”

After⁠‍ quickly coming to‍​ a conclusion, the‌⁠‌ three professors turned‌ to the sky‍‍⁠ and fired a flare gun.

– Shiiiiiiii~ Boom!

Seeing‍​‍ the flare gun‌‍ pop at the‍ sky, Professor Edgar‌‍⁠ gave out another‍‌ order.

“We​‌ will retreat out‌ of the danger‌⁠⁠ zone.”

A thunderous thud echoed​​ from the sky​ as soon as⁠ they retreated from‍⁠⁠ the smaller tornado.‌⁠‌ The sky started‍‌ to quiver and⁠ began to roar‍‍‍ while sucking in⁠ all the nearby‍‌ dark clouds.

– Kwagang! Kwagagang!

Thunderbolts⁠⁠ traveled across the‍ dark clouds of‍‍‍ the sky. The⁠‌⁠ lightning bolts of⁠ the sky started‍​ undergoing a strange⁠‌​ change as they‌‍ began to gain‌​ a ‘color’.

“…Umm,​​⁠ Professor Edgar? Isn’t​⁠⁠ that a bit…”​

“Dangerous,‌‍ you’re right. Damn‍⁠‌ it, Professor Deina.⁠ She doesn’t know​‌⁠ how to control‍‍​ her strength or⁠ something…! This stupid‌ power-addict!”

The‍ one creating this‌​‌ strange phenomenon was​‍ the lightning mage,​⁠‌ Professor Deina. This‌⁠ young witch – in her 40s‍​ – who was⁠​​ more well-known for‍‌ her academic contribution‌ rather than her​​⁠ works as a guardian, was still‌​‍ one of the‍​‍ strongest lightning mages‍‍ out there.

All⁠ those beautiful supercells⁠ and thunderstorms were​⁠ on the level​⁠ of a grand⁠‌ spell. She was​⁠​ a nuker who‌⁠ could bombard powerful‍ spells at once.‌

And‍ the one that‌​⁠ she was currently​‌ getting ready to⁠ fire was ❰Red⁠ Sprite❱ – a crimson lightning bolt‍​ of destruction that‍‍​ was said to​ strike down at​‍​ 1/30th of the⁠ speed of light,⁠‌​ at roughly 10,000‍⁠⁠ km/s.

“Tch.​‍‌ Let me put‌‍ up a barrier!”⁠

Professor​​ Edgar used up⁠​ all of his⁠‌ remaining mana to​ create a barrier​‍‌ that protected all‌ the party members.‌‍​

Soon,‌‌​ a red lightning‌ struck the ground.‌

****‍​

The‍​ huge bombardment of​ Professor Deina demolished‌⁠​ even the tornado‍​ frozen by Marie,‌⁠‌ leaving the area​ with a cluster‌​‌ of remains.

“This​‍‌ is why I hate mages. Those‍⁠⁠ guys love killing⁠ knights or something.”‌​

“I​‍ agree wholeheartedly.”

Old‌‍ Man Haman and⁠ Professor Orgen stood​‌ up on the‌ black, scorched ground​‌ with a grumble‌‍⁠ but that was​‍‌ followed by Professor‌⁠ Edgar’s word of‍ disapproval.

“Please‌⁠ do not group⁠​ us with people⁠‍ like Professor Deina.”​​

As‌ a former Justice⁠⁠⁠ of the Peace‌ who preferred the⁠​ smart way around‍ things, Professor Edgar‌​​ seemed offended by‍‌ that statement.

“Anyway,‍ that settles things.‍ A lightning that‍ big should have‌‍‌ destroyed everything in—”‌⁠

“Look‍​⁠ there.”

Following‌ the finger of⁠‌ Beazeker who was‌⁠‍ pointing somewhere, the​‍ party members all​ turned their gazes​ around as their​‌ faces soon crumpled​ from disbelief.

The‌ tornado… was still‌‍ there.

“What?”‌‍‌

“Didn’t‍ it get struck⁠​​ directly by that⁠ lightning? How is‍⁠ it still alive?”⁠

“Wait.‌ Don’t you think⁠ the silhouette inside​​ the tornado became‌ even bigger than‍ before?”

“…An‍​⁠ evolution.”

The‍​​ last words from​‍ Korin made everyone‍‌​ close their mouths.‍

Evolution.‌​​

It⁠‌ was a strange​‌ phenomenon that sometimes​ occurred during the‍⁠ growth and experience‌‍ process of demons.‌‌ Rather than simply‍​‌ becoming the alpha​ entity of a group that would⁠⁠‌ then act as​⁠⁠ the leader, it‌‍⁠ was closer to⁠ a complete evolution‌⁠‌ of their species.‍

“Kiyaaaaaaa…!”​

The‍​⁠ Tornado Bat, Alvan,⁠ which had been​ sacrificing its life​‌ for the tornado⁠⁠ withstood the lightning‍‌ strike from Professor​ Deina and even‌‍‌ ended up evolving​‍ to a higher‍​‌ species.

At​‍‌ this point, it​ was pretty much⁠‌‌ the king of‌⁠ lightning and storm.​

“If​⁠ that really is⁠‌‌ because of its⁠​​ maternal instincts… then​ I really have‍‌ to say, it’s​ a really remarkable​​ thing.”

“Now​ is not the​​‍ time for that.​⁠‌ We must immediately‌⁠⁠ deal with that!”‍‍‌

But…‍‌ how? The small‍​ tornado that was​⁠⁠ created to buy​ time until its‍​​ delivery now contained​‌ a layer of‌‍ lightning. Who would‍‍ ever be able⁠ to go through‌​ that tornado in‍‌⁠ one piece?

“A‌ frontal breakthrough is‍‍ not an option.”⁠‌

Professor‌‌​ Haman came to⁠‍‌ a reasonable conclusion.‌⁠ The Alvan had⁠‌‍ succeeded in withstanding‍ the lightning attack‌⁠​ of Professor Deina,⁠ and the desperate‍ tornado created at​‌ the cost of‌​ its life was‌‍⁠ too risky to‌​‍ break through from​⁠ the front.

Even‍ though everyone still‍‍⁠ had a secret​ move up their‌‌ sleeves, going in‌⁠⁠ right now without​​ any preparation was‍‍ still very risky.​‍‍

“Let’s​‍‌ back off. Whether⁠‌ it be Professor⁠‍ Deina or Student⁠‍‌ Marie, I believe‍​ we need to‌⁠⁠ borrow someone from​‍​ the Support Team.”‌⁠

No‌‍ one there was⁠ a rookie who⁠​ was foolish enough‍‌⁠ to argue against‌ Professor Edgar’s logical‌‍ opinion. As soon⁠⁠⁠ as they were‌‌‌ about to give⁠​​ up and retreat​​ for the time‌ being…

“You‌​ can go.”

The‌ sharp voice of⁠ a blonde-haired professor‍‍​ echoed from somewhere,⁠‌‌ as someone jumped⁠ through the dimension‍‌‍ and dug into​‍⁠ the center of​‍⁠ the tornado.

– Kyaahuk…! Kururuk… Kurugeeeekk…!!‌​⁠

From‍​ within the pandemonium​ of storm and‍ lightning, a vengeful⁠‌ and horrendous scream⁠​ echoed on repeat.⁠⁠​ The sound of‍ flesh and skin‍​ being ripped was​ evidence that someone​⁠‌ was rampaging inside⁠ the tornado.

– Kaaaaaahh…!

The⁠ sharp tornado of​‌⁠ blades threatened to‍‍ slice through the​​ fragile-looking body of‍ the girl, but‌​ even the slicing​​⁠ tornado and the⁠‍⁠ lightning sparks within‌‌ weren’t able to‌⁠ pierce through the⁠‍ Unbreakable Body.

– Drip! Drip!

Drops‌⁠⁠ of blood were‌ dripping from the⁠‌ girl, but they‍​‌ were not hers.‍​​

While‍​ dragging the head‌‌ of the large‌ evolved Alvan that‍ was even bigger‌‌ than her entire‍‌ body, the girl⁠‍‌ wearing nun clothes⁠​‌ nonchalantly walked out⁠⁠ of the tornado.‍⁠

“What‌⁠​ are you doing?”​

Heavenly​‌ Yaksha Hua Ran.​

She‍ asked while gazing‌‌ at Korin and⁠‌ the party members⁠​⁠ with the same⁠ indifferent look on‍ her face.

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